Changing masks of myriad subtleties todayIn the colorful worlds we all live inSpiral bounds to its many turning wayHead to head in tomorrow's coming spinWaves from the sky through emotions of songTo follow your spirits from cloud to cloudDreams of your golden thrust spinning headlongFrom concrete forests and to the street crowd

Opportunities of living color turnJesters of every man's inside jugglingDesiring shades that come to mind and burnFrom their work about distances and strugglingMasks like transparent ornamentationTheater of smiles and sadness sensation